Sep 09, 2005 23:24
i miss all the people that i used to know
the fact that they keep forgetting
has left myself feeling so
unrecognizable, ripped in thie middle
you say its my fault,
please reconsider
ive done nothing to you
ans still you cant stop
i can hear it
those things you say about me
things yout think i cant hear
well your a lying sack of shit
because i know how you feel
you feel just like me
a little confused, not sur ehow to act
and emotionally bruised.
But its no need to act the way that you are
weve been so close and come so far
were to old for you to be pulling a hot and cold
and your too rich off of youth to feel so old
God, i wish you saw it from the outside
what a mess you pretend to be
theres no cure for fake depression,
and i know you can see
that your fucked. oh soo fucked.